Puff Daddy-    Ladies and gentleman    (Come on throw your hands in the air like this one time)    One-two, this thing on right here    (We ain't gonna stop)    Can y'all hear me out there?    (And we want every one in this motherfucker to get out their seat)    Ladies and gentleman without further adieu    (It's our time)    I'd like to introduce to you, my bitch       Lil' Kim-    Fuck that, bitches don't deserve to rap    I'm back, and I'm about to murder cats    Trying to take my crown, I ain't letting that go down    I cop the four pound and go the whole twelve rounds, yeah    You broke hoes need to throw in the towel    Life's a wheel of fortune and y'all can't buy a vowel    Who me? That's none of your concern    Like ashes in the urn, more money to burn    Damn my ass is firm, stay away from germs    Pussy flawless, get wetted in worms    If you only knew like Aaliyah    How your man be hawking me and stalking me    When he fucking you he see me    Every crack valve or record he sell I get a piecey    Easy, believe me, my words is credible    Ask Nat Cole huh, I'm unforgettable    Don't let the QB get a hold of your guy    Sex him well, get him high, he might fuck around and die       (Chorus) x2    Lil' Kim-    I guess you know by now who's number one    Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I'm from    (Number one)    So if you got beef better think again    (Number one)    Cause you can't win    (You can't win)       Your so called vendetta was light like birds' feathers    Even with an umbrella, you can't stop my hurricane    I moved on to bigger and better things    Y'all still making minimum wage    First on stage, like the ever I graze    Leave you amazed    And keep the fifth by the rib cage    All you jealous ass holes is rebellious ass holes    Still trying to recoup from the first album ass holes    You's a gangster, prove it    Wanna shoot me, do it    That's word than Jerry McGuire    I'll set that ass on fire    That's how you work with barbed wire    Carve my name in your face    Pour gas-o-line on you and drop you at the gas station    Y'all chicks ain't blind, I shine like polyeurotheme    Cocoa butter crème    That's the gleam of drugs baby like codeine    Low self esteem, eh-eh, the flows excellent    Your's is satisfactory return them to the factory    I mean practically, the shit is whack for me    Mama bear, finally out of hibernating    Here to tell you chicks to stop tailgating       (Chorus) x2       It's the B-I-G-M-A-M-A    Often tipsy, cabin in Percipsy    I've been in this shit since Biz hit the, one-two    Nothing left to do    Move it in there, cathedral ceilings    Don't come to my house, it might hurt your feelings    P Diddy introduced me to the business side    Fired me a few mill and a couple of oil spills    That's how we do it, you chicks is no thrill    Doin' it Flinstones style, car with no wheels    Still on tricycles, riding bicycles    Our diamonds be so white they look like icicles    I'm getting sick and tired of hearing all these rough drafts    On the countdown, don't make me laugh    Got my own company, I'm chief of the staff    They say we twins then I'm the better half    I'm nasty worse than Howard Stern    This court is adjourned    And now it's your turn bitch       (Chorus) x2       Puff Daddy-    Can you feel me?    I just wanna know if y'all can feel me    I just wanna know if y'all can feel me out there    It's not a game, we're back    And this time we're not going anywhere    Number one, that's my bitch    Recognize! Ya feel me?    Yeah, yeah, yeah